All Chapters of Capturing Her : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The sound of laughter dragging me out from unconsciousness as my eyes slowly fluttered open. Out of sheer confusion and curiosity I began to glance around. For some reason, my head felt like it was about to explode as I pressed a thumb against my throbbing temple, rubbing it to try and ease the pain. Then it hit me. I wasn't at home.This place was way too spacious and cold to be home. There was no small fireplace, no comforting smell of freshly baked bread, no sound of my mother's familliar humming as she prepared food.

There was a spark to her, a glow that others lacked. It was what had drawn him to her in the first place. All of them couldn't compared to her beauty.She had really matured in those two years he was away, her features no longer girlish, they had a hint of demure ang womanly beauty. At sixteen she was beautiful, but when he saw her now at eighteen, he wanted to go back in time and kick himself in the ass for thinking her beauty couldn't flourish even more.

I wince seconds later, picturing what he'd do if I talked back. Though I couldn't refrain myself in the seconds before that picture and shouted. The anger in me roaring out. It was near impossible to stop."Why?! You are a monster! Thanks to you, I have no home to return to! If you want to kill me, do it already!" My throat began to burn as soon as I screamed the words out.

Feeling exhausted and irritated, I became pretty ballsy and rolled my eyes. I was done with this. It's been only a few days and I was ready to lose it. "Maybe if you guys weren't such assholes! Then maybe we'd pay a little more respect!" This time I was the one to raise my voice and glare back, my body leaning forward as I stood on my tiptoes to appear less puny on the other side of the counter, my retort directed instantly towards Clay. The angriest one of the squad. Not the brightest idea, I'd admit.Clay wasn't wasting any

My jaws clamped down, then I knew I had killed it when it's hot blood seeped into my mouth and it stopped fighting. I felt it's bones shatter beneath my teeth and then sank back to look at my kill. And apologetic howl left me when I realized I had killed it, the poor innocent deer. Then another side of me felt victorious and told me it was bound to die anyways. I just ended it's suffering.What have I become?